Sisley just slept for two hours, and then opened the lottery pavilion with great interest.

"Do I need to wash my hands and spray perfume?" She asked the system, "I spent a lot of money when I was playing games for the first time in my life. I don't know if I will draw out bad props."

[We solemnly promise that the guarantee is real. 】The artificial mentally handicapped system comforted her stupidly, 【The lottery cabinet contains a list of items with special properties, and the excess materials can be resold back to the system card pool or kept as synthetic materials. 】

"Okay," Sisley said. "I'm kidding, I can't even wash my hands if I want to."

Bruce’s palm was still wide and warm, the night light was on in the ward, her old father was leaning on the bedside, his posture was the same as it was two hours ago, he was holding some kind of high-tech touch screen with his free hand, and was sipping Staring at the screen with tight lips, her gloomy face was full of aura in the bleak blue light of the electronic equipment, but the palm holding her was still as motionless as a mountain. Sisley reasonably suspected that superheroes do not have such a design as numb legs and hands. must exist.

However, Sisley thought, apart from the armor, Batman's strength lies only in his will.

He is strong, calm, wise and tenacious, but Batman's armor is real flesh and blood. When his bones break, he will feel almost fainting pain, and there will always be scars on his skin that cannot be avoided.Her old father, who worked diligently for his city, was burdened with such a heavy and huge darkness, guarding alone the precarious dawn that was coming.

But he is obviously just an ordinary person.

When thinking about this, Sisley had a sore nose, thinking that she was just curling her lips, she didn't notice anything, and felt very uncomfortable for the old father, thinking that it would be better to pinch out new characters as soon as possible to share the old father's worries, and turned her head Back to the game space to draw cards.

But the real Bruce felt her tears almost immediately.

Two small, warm drops dripped onto the back of his hand.

He looked down, Sisley closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, she was obviously still in a dream.

If it wasn't for those two tears, Bruce wouldn't have realized she was crying at all.His little daughter was so quiet when she fell asleep, and he was so busy that he could only take her occasional trembling as a girl's slightly higher heartbeat.

Batman silently wiped away the remaining tears on Sisley's face, he put aside the matter at hand, and patted Sisley jerky until he confirmed that Sisley would not continue to cry; For a short while, the girl didn't know what she dreamed about, and at this moment, she showed her face again, her eyebrows and eyes were unbelievably beautiful, she was clearly similar to his facial features, but she could see the softness and delicacy like flowers.

She held his hand all the time, obediently, and put her small face on it with trust.

The intense bitterness was like a dark eddy that at every moment could drag him back into the pain of losing the last child.Batman is absolutely sane, but Bruce is no different from every father who loves his children deeply.

At this moment, he had to confirm Sisley's sleeping face from time to time, so as not to feel so empty and tired.What is she going to tell him?Bruce was a little distracted thinking that she could hide nothing from her father's adopted son whom she had never met, so she might turn around and tell him about her past life tomorrow, as she used to.She doesn't want to ignite others, nor try to confuse people's hearts. She is just a very good, beautiful cat who is willing to jump on people's laps in winter, and then falls asleep without warning.

Her motives for approaching are so innocent and honest, she is willing to get close to you, warm your hands for you, and act like a baby sweetly around you.

She absolutely trusts you because she loves you.

The balance in Bruce's heart tilted a big step towards the side of "taking the cub back to the bat den".

Tim had no comment on that.

If Dick said this, he would object, but if Batman made his own decision, then he can trust that Batman will handle the identity of the little girl well, as for how she will deal with herself in a strange family , he didn't know, and honestly didn't really care much.

Anyway, they seldom meet, Tim is really busy, even if girls are different from a nest of fighting boys, buying according to the top five of "Women Desire Products of the Year" during the holidays will not make a mistake .

Batman is not so crazy that even the little daughter's ward is equipped with a real-time transmission surveillance camera. Of course Tim can't see what this little girl looks like after the rain.Of course, he was not interested in this, but turned back to staring at the surveillance video to complete today's work.

He really doesn't care, and the only thing Tim wants from this little girl is: don't cause trouble, don't attract too much attention.

"Ken, we're going to make a big deal." Sisley murmured.

In the game space, twenty fragments of light dots were floating in front of Sisley's eyes, in different sizes and colors, waiting for her to open and check them one by one.

Sisley tentatively decided that the golden spot of light was the golden legend.

With a light touch of her fingertips, the light spots scattered in all directions, revealing the wrapped object inside.Rather, it looks more like an illusory card, the card surface is exquisite, and the central pattern gradually transitions from this extravagant card edge, with fangs and claws, and a pure red ribbon.

[The golden legend of this round of guarantee. 】The system is happy to go online, 【Five-star equipment wings: ribbon of desire.Introduced in the profile. 】

Sisley decided not to watch it for the time being.

"The next one is to touch the blue sky and white clouds," she said solemnly.

[Three-star set parts: rose high heels. 】

They are so bright red that they look like high-heeled shoes made of real rose petals, but the heels are at least twelve centimeters long, and the bottoms are replaced with sharp knives. Under the kick, I am afraid that not ordinary people can be kicked through the waist.

Sisley started to panic.

[This system has both pain relief and comfort adjustment functions. 】The system splattered and scattered the petals of the artificial mentally retarded.

[No matter what props are used, there will never be self-injury results. 】

Sisley decided to put the remaining game coins into the backpack for ten consecutive draws, and was not in a hurry to open them. All the products in the lottery pavilion are valid for a long time. After all, it is not a limited-time pavilion with activities.And in the remaining eight rounds, Sisley got a four-star makeup, a two-star light purple long curly hair... In the last golden light group, she clicked a six-star snow-white and holy The angel wings even have a special effect of holy light when Sisley reaches out to touch them curiously.

"I've figured out what to do with the new personality."

Sisley said suddenly.

She quickly came to the costume saving interface, the collection progress had increased to [-]%, and the achievement list was shining, reminding her that there was a lot to be claimed, but Sisley tightly held her inspiration in her hand.

After 2 minutes, she looked at the woman reflected in the mirror in the save interface.

Her curly long purple hair is like a lily growing softly in the night, her red lips are low, flirtatious and wet.The night sky of the harbor shows crazy and confusing star trails, the backless long dress outlines her seductive and crazy body lines, and the weird red ribbon is looming in her body, stretching out wantonly with her invitation, like a devil's The wings are also like clusters of wild roses in full bloom.

The crisp sound of high-heeled shoes approached step by step, and Ye Yue became more confusing, showing a cold madness.

"Hello, my dear."

The woman's cold jade arms wrapped around Sisley's slender waist, catching her like a snake with bright red cheeks.It is obviously a completely relaxed posture, but due to her amazing temperament, it is infinitely close to some kind of ancient hunting.

"Are you satisfied with me? I am Mephisto, my dear, you must remember this name."

Even her whispers carried the careless fragrance of roses.

"You are really suitable for Gotham." Sisley said with a smile, obediently being hugged by another self, and the consciousness was transmitted synchronously, so the two Sisleys experienced the happiness of being hugged and hugged at the same time, and sighed together .

Thanks to the game system, the lottery pavilion is really fun, and I can play it for another 20 years.

The other Sisley completely changed into her vest at this moment.

Mephisto's voice is weird and nice.The nightingale was singing, and the garden was thick with fog.

"As you wish." She responded in an aria-like voice.

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